NOTHING IN LIFE IS PERMANENT.
Nothing is permanent in life, not even life it self.
Because everything with a begining sure have an end.
The bright sky might be cover by thick dark angry clouds, even covering the sun,
Sending down rain like in the days of Noah,
But time comes the angry thick and dark clouds that once covered the sun, melt away.
Then the heavy rain that once looked like the days of Noah suddenly comes to an end,
And then like a flash the sun comes up again smiling and normal activities kicks off, like nothing ever happened.
This is life people, nothing is permanent, even our current hardship will surely give way.
But time comes the angry thick and dark clouds that once covered the sun, melt away....yes it is so! Many congratulations! ! !
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Life itself is temporary! Who knows what will happen in the next fraction of a second?